With Time Still Left Poem by michael Smajda

With Time Still Left



The days of pushing
Baby carriages are over,
As well as, making babies
Have come to an end, too.

But what I never want
To have ever ending
Is my, daily, saying
Just how much I love you.

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Tom Allport 01 July 2022

A wonderful right of ones love still ever bright.

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